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My Heart


The door is finally open, I thank you for the key. I'm finally able to roam around, My heart is finally free. No more will I resent things, No more will things seem wrong. I can now live the present day, My heart is finally strong. My days are shinning brighter now, I feel like I can fly. And even on the saddest day, I'll no longer start to cry.
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lizrox
I tried

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